Oye China
oye china los lamentos
de este amante desgraciao
que la fortuna le ha dao
pesares y sentimiento,
la alegría y el contento
se apartan de mi persona,
que las cuentas las ajusten
por favor
tu me estás matando
yo no puedo más
yo mo voy contigo
donde tu me quieras llevar
señora aqui esta el cochero
que viene muy disgustao
que dice que la mandao
a echa una carta al correo
y le ha parecido feo
que le llamen sin galón
que las cuentas las ajusten
por favor
tu me estás matando
yo no puedo más
yo mo voy contigo
donde tu me quieras llevar
por la verita de en medio
despacito y caminando
y en su mente cavilando
pensamiento y deseo,
con su vara le va dando
y a las piedras del camino,
que las cuentas las ajusten
por favor
tu me estás matando
yo no puedo más
yo mo voy contigo
donde tu me quieras llevar
Hey Girl
Hey girl, the laments
of this unfortunate lover
who's been dealt by fortune
sorrows and feelings,
happiness and joy
have left my side,
let them settle the accounts
please.
You're killing me,
I can't take it anymore,
I'm not going with you
wherever you want to take me.
Ma'am, here comes the driver
who's really pissed off
because he says you sent him
to drop a letter in the mail
and he thinks it's rude
that you called him without a badge,
let them settle the accounts
please.
You're killing me,
I can't take it anymore,
I'm not going with you
wherever you want to take me.
Down the middle path,
gently and walking,
and in his mind pondering
thoughts and desires,
with his stick he keeps hitting
the stones on the road,
let them settle the accounts
please.
You're killing me,
I can't take it anymore,
I'm not going with you
wherever you want to take me.
Escrita por: Fain S. Duenas / Jörgen Elofsson